Urban Madness

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Under the gaze of everyone.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and held his head up, like a lone wolf in the cold wind, constantly moving forward.

But his footsteps are so heavy, as if shouldering a thousand mountains.

Every step is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Following this trend, it is absolutely impossible to climb to the top of the mountain!

I am afraid that if he advances another ten meters, Ye Fan's body will not be able to withstand the load and will completely collapse.

"Hahaha, see it... Yan Qingsi, this is the talent you are talking about. After walking only a few meters, I can't hold it anymore! How can I compare with this son?"

Donghuang Aotian laughed loudly.

Although it was a shame to compare with a cultivator of the eighth rank of God, he still did not let go of any opportunity for taunting.

So far, he hasn't been recognized by any Heavenly Dao Stone, which is extremely shameful.

But Ye Fan, who had always been looked down upon by him, was recognized by the Destiny True Dragon Stone, as if it was a great humiliation to him.

Finally, he got a chance for revenge. Seeing that Ye Fan was about to be crushed to death by the coercion of the peak, his heart was full of accomplishment.

After all, he had successfully climbed to the top before!

But Donghuang Aotian didn't expect that he relied on countless magic weapons and the immortal jade pendant.

Let him climb the mountain on his own strength, it is estimated that Ye Fan is not as good as it.

"Hmph, if you want to challenge the majesty of the son, this kid is looking for death. He vomits blood to this level just half the distance. If he takes one more step, he may die suddenly. This is the retribution he deserves!"

Tu Gang snorted coldly, then glanced at Yan Qingsi, Yin and Yang said strangely: "Hehe, this kind of trash, some people still want him to return to the Holy Land to practice, it's really ridiculous! The Holy Son originally gave him a chance, but unfortunately, this The kid doesn't know how to cherish, now he can only die away!"

"Well said! This kind of person, without the strength and so arrogant, is doomed to perish!"

Donghuang Aotian and Tu Gang sang together.

Yan Qingsi frowned when she heard this, and her heart was unhappy.

She doesn't have any affair with Ye Fan, let alone love Ye Fan for no reason.

However, she could see Ye Fan's talent.

Just ask...How can you be a person waiting for you to be recognized by the Eight Yun Tiandao Stone?

Moreover, Ye Fan seems to have endless potential. If such a talent can be brought back to the Taiyi Holy Land and cultivated carefully, he will definitely achieve something in the future.

It's a pity that it will fall here now!

Yan Qingsi didn't know that Ye Fan didn't care about Taiyi Holy Land at all, let alone them, even if Donghuang Taiyi came to invite him, he wouldn't care.

After all, Ye Fan shoulders the mission of saving the Big Dipper galaxy.

The reason why Qi Linglong brought him to the graveyard of the gods was because of the invasion of the demons.

What Ye Fan has to do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible, other things are meaningless.

...

"Sister Yan, don't have to look, this kid is dead!"

Seeing Yan Qingsi's gaze still on Ye Fan, Donghuang Aotian said uncomfortably.

"Holy Son, if you have time to mock others, you should think more about how to find other treasures. After all, you don't even get a piece of Heavenly Dao Stone now!" Yan Qingsi said coldly.

"you!"

Donghuang Aotian was choked, and he was angry, but he couldn't refute it. After all, this was also a fact.

"Sister Yan, you won't really like this kid anymore! It's just that he is about to die." Tu Gang said gloomily.

"Nonsense!" Yan Qingsi snorted coldly.

"Oh? Don't you feel bad? Then let's get together and see how he died!"

Tu Gang sat on a rock, raised Erlang's legs, and looked graciously leisurely, as if he were in a delightful drama.

At this moment, Yan Qingsi frowned slightly, he knew that Ye Fan was now in a dilemma.

Once he continues to move forward, he will definitely be crushed to death by the coercion of the summit, but if Ye Fan turns around and turns down, he must be targeted by Donghuang Aotian and Tu Gang, which may also be a dead end.

Because she had seen the murderous intent in Donghuang Aotian's eyes, this time, Ye Fan was bound to die.

She felt it was a pity that Ye Fan was a talent after all.

Before coming here, the elder Taishang told her that she would harvest talents for the Taiyi Holy Land when necessary, so she values ​​Ye Fan so much.

But for Ye Fan to offend Saint Son, this is an undesirable behavior, especially when Donghuang Aotian's killing intent is so fierce.

...

At this moment, Ye Fan on the mountainside was trapped under the double pressure of robbery cloud and coercion, unable to move.

"Damn, I didn't expect the coercion to be so strong!"

Ye Fan was shocked. He didn't expect the pressure from the mountain to be so terrifying.

At that time, he thought he could walk to the top of the peak by relying on the heavenly tyrant body.

But all this is not what he imagined.

If he advances forcibly, he will definitely suffer more severe damage than Donghuang Aotian, and after that, it is impossible to get the approval of the Jiuyun Tiandao Stone.

"No, you definitely can't fall here!"

Ye Fan didn't care about revealing his hole cards and directly sacrificed the Wuxiangjian.

"Stab!"

The Wuxiang sword came out, the sword aura was violent, and the aura of the Immortal Venerable in it spread, and immediately shared a lot of pressure for him, and his footsteps suddenly lightened.

"Huh? Is this a holy artifact?!"

In an instant, the three of Donghuang Aotian, Tu Gang, and Yan Qingsi had their eyes bright and surprised.

Hallows!

Even in Taiyi Holy Land, they are very rare treasures.

Divine weapons not refined by Xianzun can be called sacred weapons!

For Xianzun, it is definitely not easy to refine the sacred artifacts. It takes hundreds or even thousands of hard work.

"What is the origin of this kid? How can he possess the sacred artifact?" Tu Gang exclaimed.

"It is said that in the Big Dipper galaxy ten thousand years ago, there was also an Immortal Venerable named Yunhai Xianzun! Could it be that he got the inheritance of Yunhai Xianzun?" Yan Qingsi couldn't help but say.

"It turns out that I got the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable. No wonder this kid is so weird! However, he still can't reach the top with the sacred weapon alone!" Donghuang Aotian said bitterly.

"The brave sword slashes the sky!"

Ye Fan displayed his magical powers, and the scarlet sword gang slashed towards the top of the peak, but the sky was full of robbery, raging crazily, and the sword gang instantly disappeared.

"what?"

Ye Fan was shocked to see that Heavenly Dao was so strong here.

He knew well that even if he sacrificed the Primordial Spear and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, it would have no effect.

"Well... it seems that you can't hide it anymore, you must show the real hole card!"

At the next moment, Ye Fan's heart moved and summoned the flower of enlightenment.

"Huh!"

When the enlightenment flower appeared in the world, immediately, the entire sky burst into powerful thirty-six rays of light, dazzling and extremely dazzling.

"Then... what is that?"

In the distance, the three people in Taiyi Holy Land were all taken aback.

"Damn it, this **** really swallowed the enlightenment flower privately, he actually has the enlightenment flower!"

Donghuang Aotian had red eyes, gritted his teeth and roared, his chest was ups and downs, as if there was monstrous anger raging in it, and he wanted to rush to kill Ye Fan immediately.

Originally, he thought that this flower of enlightenment was taken away by someone who was strong, and he went one step late.

From the beginning to the present, this ancient treasure has been in Ye Fan's hands.

The three of them were turned around by Ye Fan.

"Huh? Something's wrong!"

Suddenly, Yan Qingsi with her sharp eyes exclaimed in an unbelievable exclamation: "Look, the enlightenment flower in his hand has neither twelve or twenty-four petals, but 36 petals!"